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Bloodline Orenda Fink Song Lyrics
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Bloodline Lyrics
by Orenda Fink
Trace your bloodline,
They'll take care of you
They're still your family
No matter what they've done to you
And the cold air stings my eyes
As I take his hands, he says,
"Just let your body do this"
Slave plantation
Got a lot of grass
It was my own temptation
But hey you made a lot of cash
And the cold air stings my eyes
As I take his hands, he says,
"Just let your body do this"
And the churchbells ring
One million miles away from here
Where there were a body and a miss (?)
It's all over now
It's in my soul
There's no way out
If I catch you breathing
And the cold air stings my eyes
As I take his hands, he says,
"Just let your body do this"
Just let your body do this
Just let your body do this
Just let your body do this
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